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Chapter 348 UR: Sorry... who are you? (40)

What's more frightening, after the jade flute glowed with a strange light, it broke the silk belt she was using to tie the flute with a bang, and floated in the air by itself!

Nian Qingqing almost lost her knees.

It doesn't matter if the chicken becomes fine, but no matter how the flute is, it must become fine!
Is this world so scary!
Just when she was in a daze, the jade flute played a few times on its own, and then slowly drifted into the depths of the mountain forest.

Nian Qingqing hesitated for a moment, but followed her in a strange way.

One person and one flute shuttled through the forest for a long time, but finally, the jade flute stopped in front of a huge rock wall covered with creeper vegetation.

At the same time, the weird green light dissipated, and it turned back into an ordinary jade flute, which just fell down in a daze.

Nian Qingqing was so frightened that she hurried forward and took it back in her hand.

Then the problem is coming.

What the hell is this place!

Nian Qingqing wandered around here several times. Apart from trees, there are plants, or all kinds of jagged rocks.

Not even a head animal.

What does Yuxiao mean by bringing her to this kind of place?

She was so angry that she was like repairing an old-fashioned TV set, and slapped the dull and unremarkable body a few times.

"You Xiaojing, don't lead the way half way and be irresponsible..."

She still has to race against time to get back to the imperial capital!

It was being patted and patted, but the jade flute really reacted to the pat, and flickered a few times.

Afterwards, he erected himself, tilted slightly, and hung in front of Nian Qingqing.

Seeing this, Nian Qingqing paused slightly.

Subconsciously clasped his hands up.

Could it be that she was asked to play here?

With this doubt in mind, Nian Qingqing gritted her teeth, pressed down on the blowhole, and tried to play.

While playing, she felt that her hands were uncontrollable for a moment, and she pressed each blow hole rhythmically.

He really played a desolate flute!
Nian Qingqing was shocked...

Can she, can she blow a dick?
Still playing so well?

As the playing gradually improved, the ethereal and poignant flute sound gradually reverberated in the entire mountain forest.

Perhaps it was due to the luxuriant trees and the many boulders around, the sound of the flute kept colliding among them, inexplicably arousing bursts of strange echoes, perfectly harmonizing with the whole piece of music!
Because of this, she gradually became aware of the strangeness around her.

The arrangement of the boulders here, as well as the arrangement of the trees, seem to have been deliberately created to look like a formation.

As the Xiaoyin collided with wonderful tones, she could even clearly feel that the surrounding formations were opened one after another.

Until she finished playing a song, the last tone ended between the forest and the stone.

The ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, and the creeper vegetation on the boulder in front of him also slid down with a rustle.

Not only that, the originally smooth wall of the boulder seemed to be cracked, with several criss-crossing ravines!

Until the movement stopped completely, Nian Qingqing suddenly realized that the lines on the stone wall were nothing else——

It turned out to be a bird's-eye view of the entire imperial city!

"Why is the bird's-eye view of the imperial city engraved in this place..."

Nian Qingqing stepped forward with a dazed expression, looking carefully from top to bottom.

Recently, she has indeed slipped out every night when she has nothing to do, and flew over the imperial city to familiarize herself with the terrain, making preparations for her escape in case of an emergency.

(End of this chapter)